Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song American Hair Band, artist - TUFF. Album song The History of Tuff, in the genre АльтернативаDate of issue: 02.11.2008
Record label: RLS
Song language: English
American Hair Band |
| Yeah, well I’ve been up and been down |
| Town to town with several bands |
| Then tortured for ten long years |
| By critics, agents and the A&R man |
| And some bandwagon fans |
| It’s time to stand up, fight back |
| Be proud and once again be free |
| So if you want a piece of me, come and get it |
| Kurt Cobain is gone but I’m back |
| Wearing leather pants and a backwards hat |
| Guitars slung low, where the down boys go |
| The nighttrain’s back so on with the show |
| I’m Metal Health and dressed to thrill |
| I’m an SMF with the looks that kill |
| I rocked and rolled, n' long hair is back |
| And I grew up, singing Strutter and Back in Black |
| I’m going back to eighty-nine |
| I went Platinum zero times |
| You’re in the jungle, sweet child o’mine |
| I want another piece of that cherry pie |
| They call 'em hair bands |
| Leather jacket in black |
| Throw your hands in the air |
| Yeah we’re bringing it back |
| And say (Shout, Shout) at the devil again |
| And say (Shout, Shout) at the devil my friend |
| So say (Shout, Shout) never letting it end |
| And say (Shout, Shout, Shout, Shout) yeah (bad medicine) |
| I like old Van Halen and Hanoi Rocks |
| Black n' Blue and Britny Fox |
| Guns n' Roses, Motley Crue |
| When Def Leppard rocked and Skid Row ruled |
| Yeah, Ratt went round n' round |
| Rocking out in Boston, get loud in Chi-town |
| Vandenberg, Priest, Dokken, Kix |
| Throwing Faster Pussycat in the mix |
| Give me L.A. Guns and The Dangerous Toys |
| Quiet Riot, Bang Tango & Bulletboys |
| Love Johnny Crash, grunge bands are trash |
| I like C.C. |
| DeVille, Mick Mars, and Slash |
| Hair bands |
| Leather jacket in black |
| Throw your hands in the air |
| Yeah we’re bringing it back |
| And say (Shout, Shout) at the devil again |
| And say (Shout, Shout) at the devil my friend |
| So say (Shout, Shout) never letting it end |
| And say (Shout, Shout, Shout, Shout) yow! |
| Yeah, I saw your grunge band |
| Staring at your shoes on stage |
| Wearing that dirty flannel shirt |
| When you gonna learn dirtball |
| You just can’t fuck/mess with Twisted Sister |
| «What do you wanna do with your life?» |
| I’m an American hair band, watch me rock |
| You can raise your hands, or you can suck my cock/*bleep* |
| Heavy Metal God, I’m a pin-up boy |
| I’m the singer from Tuff not Pretty Boy Floyd |
| Super loud and super wild |
| Sebastian Bach is youth gone wild |
| Diamond Dave and Nikki Sixx |
| I wanna see Tommy Lee back spinning those sticks |
| Up all night, gonna sleep all day |
| I love girls, girls, girls and I love LA |
| I won’t waste my breath, but here’s a clue |
| Give Pearl Jam & Eddie a big (fuck you) |
| Who cares about Weezer and the Screaming Trees |
| When we got White Lion and of course the Sleeze Beez |
| If you wanna rock n' roll then read my lips |
| Let’s shout it out loud for a band named KISS |
| They call 'em hair bands |
| Wearing leather and black |
| Throw your hands in the air |
| Yeah we’re bringing it back |
| And say (Shout, Shout) at the devil again |
| And say (Shout, Shout) at the devil my friend |
| So say (Shout, Shout) never letting it end |
| And say (Shout, Shout, Shout, Shout) yeah |
| I’m a hair band, wanted dead or alive |
| Singing (Shout, Shout, Shout, Shout) |
| I wanna rock and roll in the still of the night |
| Say (Shout, Shout, Shout, Shout) |
| Gonna take you down to the Paradise city |
| And (Shout, Shout, Shout, Shout) |
| Everybody let’s sing talk dirty to me |